After resting for a long time and waiting for all his magic power to recover, he took out the harvest from this trip, a lot of thunder stones and the blood of the Black Wind Rat.
It took some time to break through to the first-level Talisman Maker. Fortunately, the storage ring is the best disinfection space. The blood of the Black Wind Rat is still fresh and does not affect its use.
This trip was so thrilling that he couldn't help but look forward to repairing the Yama Creation Statue.
Before repairing it, the statue had to be sacrificed. He sat cross-legged on the ground, put the statue in his hands, and slowly wrapped his magic power around the statue.
Unlike Buddha's refining ghost flags, Yuehua Pure Heart Silk and other magical artifacts, the Yama Creation Statue is very difficult to refining.
After a long time of hard work, the mana slowly soaked into the statue, leaving a mana imprint in the inner confinement of the statue.
After taking a long breath, Xu Wen put down his magic weapon and began to meditate to restore his magic power.
Just the initial sacrifice had exhausted all his mana. This was because he had been promoted to the third level of Qi Refining. If he was still on the second level of Qi Refining, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything to this magic weapon.
Magical weapons vary greatly in terms of materials, refining techniques, prohibited types, requirements for techniques, etc. Just because they are difficult to refine does not mean they are powerful.
After recovering his mana, Xu Wen continued his sacrifice and practice again.
With the mana brand, the later sacrifices were easier, but it still took several days to infiltrate all the internal restrictions.
After repeated sacrifices, his magic power became more solid.
Holding the statue tightly, Xu Wen slowly injected mana to activate the statue.
The statue of Yama's Creation suddenly lit up, and strange power surged into its eight arms, but the flow stopped abruptly at the broken arm, and the specific effect could not be seen at all.
Afraid of damaging the statue, he did not dare to try more. He began to take out the thunder stone and slowly ground it into powder.
The hardness of the stone itself is very high, and when it turns into glass, it adds a peculiar toughness.
Afraid of destroying the lightning properties inside, Xu Wen did not dare to use magic power, so he could only pile them up piece by piece, first smash them, then grind them, and then grind them.
Sweat rolled down drop by drop, muscles tensed and exploded again and again, and the vitality accumulated in the body after long-term consumption of black pearl rice was absorbed by the body bit by bit.
It took two or three days to grind up a small bowl of thunder stone powder, pour in the foul-smelling black wind rat blood, and mix it into a sticky paste while enduring nausea.
Xu Wen had never pinched a sculpture before, but the body control ability of a cultivator was far beyond that of ordinary people. His fingers were flying. After only a few attempts, the stone powder quickly turned into an arm.
Glue the arm to the sculpture and run the magic power again, and rays of light flow along the sculpture towards the arm.
The stone powder attached to the original statue soon began to dry up and became exactly like the statue.
Seeing this scene, Xu Wen felt happy, which meant that his repair method was feasible.
But the next moment, the brilliance on the new arm suddenly began to rotate, all concentrated to the elbow position.
It can be clearly seen that blood flows back with the brilliance and collects on the upper arm.
The arm that had lost its blood began to move rapidly, turning into bits of powder and falling down. Yama's arm was only half recovered.
Only then did Xu Wen realize that the key to repairing the statue lay in the blood, not the thunder stone.
He quickly kneaded the remaining stone powder paste into a new arm and attached it to the statue.
Following the same pattern, as the brilliance circulated, the excess parts dissipated and a brand new arm finally grew.
The moment the arm took shape, a vast roar suddenly sounded, and rays of mysterious light flew out from this brand-new arm, converging into the shape of a black wind rat, and flew into Yama's open mouth.
Xu Wen was stunned for a moment, and activated the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique. The treasure light of the Demon Creation Statue was still gray and had not returned to the second level.
Holding the statue of Yama's creation tightly and pouring mana into it, the statue began to glow slightly, as if something was gestating.
But no matter how much he injects magic power, it's always a little bit short, and the things he conceived just can't break out of the body.
He couldn't get off the tiger, and with a deep shout, he simply poured all the remaining mana into it.
With all his magic power exhausted, Xu Wen suddenly became unsteady and sat down on the ground.
The arm of the repaired statue of Yama Creation suddenly lit up, and a bulge appeared in the center of the palm.
After a moment, there was a soft "pop" sound, the bulge cracked, and a small black wind rat crawled out.
After circling Xu Wen three times, it squatted quietly on the side, as if waiting for Xu Wen's order.
"You and I…"
I wish I could give myself a few slaps. If I had known that Yan Mo Chuangsheng meant this, he would have got a powerful monster no matter what.
Dragons and phoenixes can't be defeated, so can clouded leopards and flying tigers. What's the use of a black wind rat that can be crushed to death with one kick?
But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up his unrealistic fantasy. Even if he could buy the blood of these high-level monsters to repair the statues, he would not be able to summon them now.
The lowest level Black Wind Rat had exhausted all his mana, and the higher level monsters were clearly beyond his abilities.
He picked up the little black wind rat and squeezed it. On the surface, this thing was exactly the same as a normal black wind rat. It even had a body temperature and pulse, but you could clearly feel the difference when you held it in your hands.
Except for a layer of flesh and hair on the surface, there are many strange talismans imprinted on the inside of the thunder stone powder, which is far from the real creature.
But even so, this flesh and blood puppet is a great achievement of Taoism, and it is the most miraculous creature Xu Wen has ever seen.
The magic of the avenue and the mystery of the magic are clearly revealed at this moment.
"What can you do?"
Xu Wen asked in a low voice.
The next moment, as if he knew what he was thinking, the Black Wind Rat took action quickly and climbed out of the house.
Some hazy pictures appeared in his mind, which turned out to be what the stone street looked like outside. The pictures, sounds, tastes, and atmosphere were all transmitted to Xu Wen's mind through the Black Wind Rat's senses in some mysterious and mysterious way.
This feeling was very novel, as if the Black Wind Rat had become his clone.
With a thought, he drove the Black Wind Rat to the ghost market. However, after a few miles, the connection between the Black Wind Rat and him became weaker and weaker, and the screen and other information began to become blurry, as if an old-fashioned Walkman had run out of power. .
With a shiver in his heart, he immediately recalled the Black Wind Rat. After the distance got closer, the picture quickly became clear again.
After a brief calculation, Xu Wen knew that it was best not to be more than five miles away from the Black Wind Rat, otherwise there would be a risk of losing contact.
This distance can actually do a lot of things, but in Qingmaple City, a weak body like the Black Wind Rat is more advantageous and will not easily arouse the suspicion and attention of others.
Feeling happy in his heart, Xu Wen began to drive the Black Wind Rat to observe around.
It's not that I want to spy on anything, the houses in Qingmaple City are all protected by formations, and Black Wind Rats can't get in. It's mainly because of a subconscious relaxation after being self-disciplined for too long.
After wandering around for a while, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Black Wind Rat's eyes. It turned out to be Guang Yutong, whom he had not seen for a long time.
After picking pearl rice, although they still maintained a relatively close relationship on the surface, subconsciously, Liu Minghe and Xu Wen began to distance themselves from Guang Yutong. They did not expect to see him today.
He was talking to someone next to him. Judging from his slightly bent posture, you could tell that the other person's identity was far above him.
Before Xu Wen could clearly see the appearance of the person he was speaking to, a piece of information suddenly entered Xu Wen's mind. His heart shuddered, and he quickly drove the Black Wind Rat to an uninhabited corner.
Cracks silently covered the Black Wind Rat's body. The flesh-and-blood body instantly turned into a puddle of stone powder, and all the information disappeared.
The puppets spawned by the Yama Creation Statue cannot exist for more than two hours at most.
